Chapter 580: If you can’t eat it, you have to eat it (11)

Chapter 580 You have to eat if you can’t eat it (11)

Don't think about it, Wen Yi also knew that this must be Gu Qingning's idea, she was angry and anxious, "Mom, twenty bowls of glutinous rice balls, how can I finish them all?"

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it." Gu Qingning took her words, with a cold voice full of vigor.

"If there is only one left, I will give you a slap, and I will do what I say."

Threatening people can be so blatantly threatening. Of course, this is the first time everyone has seen it.

One glutinous rice ball needs to be slapped in the face, so the twenty bowls of glutinous rice balls, isn’t it…

Everyone unconsciously looked at Wen Yi's face, and the appearance of a pig's head appeared in their minds.

Hey, it's so tragic.

Wen Yi froze, staring at Gu Qingning, trembling with anger, "You, how dare you."

Gu Qingning picked up the chopsticks again, without raising his head, his tone was soft and slow, "I dare you, haven't you seen enough last time?"

After finishing speaking, her chopsticks reached for another meat dish.

Wen Yi recalled the memory of being beaten last time, and the anger in her eyes was replaced by fear.

Wen Zhiyan closed his eyes, made up his mind, and said, "Wen Yi, sit down and eat the glutinous rice balls."

It is obviously easier to eat glutinous rice **** and apologize to Fu Juncheng.

What will happen if it falls into Fu Juncheng's hands, they have seen it last time, and it is not certain whether they can save their lives if they fall into his hands again this time.

Wen Yi showed astonishment, "Mom, why even you..."

She is her mother, why even force her?

Wen Zhiyan grabbed her hand, and said in a voice that only the mother and daughter could hear, "If you don't do it, Gu Qingning will not let it go, and Fu Juncheng will still trouble you."

Wen Yi's heart sank, seeing her mother's ugly face, she fell silent.

Finally, out of fear of Fu Juncheng, she sat back at the dining table.

Wen Ye glanced at their mother and daughter, his eyebrows relaxed.

After this, they should not dare to do it again.

He greeted Gu Qingning, then turned and walked back to the men's banquet.

Wen Yi stared fixedly at Gu Qingning, her face extremely gloomy.

Hateful.

As soon as she came, she stole all the limelight, even her uncle and grandmother were partial to her.

Noticing her unfriendly gaze, Gu Qingning raised his head lazily.

The cold eyes were covered with a layer of mist, without a trace of emotion.

The eyes are so cold that people dare not look directly at them.

Wen Yi staggered his eyes, and his face became even uglier.

Gu Qingning looked away, took a sip of the juice, picked up the phone and continued playing games.

After a while, the waiter came with glutinous rice balls.

Worried that there would be no room for the table, the waiter brought ten bowls first.

The sweet smell permeated the air.

Wen Yi looked at the ten bowls of glutinous rice **** in front of her, all of them were white, and she felt tired just looking at them.

The others held back their laughter.

Eight in one bowl, and one hundred and sixty in twenty bowls. After eating so many glutinous rice balls, it is estimated that seeing glutinous rice **** in this life will have a psychological shadow.

This trick is quite damaging.

Wen Yi took a deep breath, reluctantly picked up the spoon and began to eat the glutinous rice balls.

She didn't like this thing in the first place, but now she is forced to eat it, and she finds it hard to swallow.

Next, a subtle scene appeared in the banquet hall.

Everyone continued to talk and laugh happily, but their eyes paid attention to Wen Yi's movement from time to time.

Don't think too much, they just want to see how many bowls of glutinous rice **** she has eaten.

Just after eating the eighth bowl of glutinous rice balls, Wen Yi's face turned pale.

Looking at the glutinous rice **** in the bowl, she broke out in a cold sweat, her stomach was overwhelmed, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting surged up.

"I really can't eat anymore."

These words were obviously meant for Gu Qingning.

Gu Qingning glanced at her lightly, his eyes were cold, "Are you sure you can't eat?"

Leng Ran's voice rose slightly, seeming to be mocking but not ironic.

After all, it's a birthday party, so it's not good to see blood, and she's here for dinner, so she didn't intend to ruin other people's business.

Since her mouth doesn't stop, let's see if the glutinous rice **** can stick her mouth and make her talk less nonsense.

Wen Yi wanted to stop eating, but when she touched the coldness in Gu Qingning's eyes, she suddenly lost her voice.

Thinking that she would get a slap if she missed a glutinous rice ball, Wen Yi hesitated again and again, picked up the spoon again, endured her nausea and continued to eat.

As a result, after eating two, a strong sense of nausea surged up.

Wen Yi stood up suddenly, and went straight to the bathroom with her skirt.

This posture looks like it's going to vomit.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyan became anxious, got up and wanted to follow.

Just as he took a step, he heard Gu Qingning ordering the waiter.

"Go and tell Miss Wen, come back quickly after vomiting, she still has twelve bowls of glutinous rice balls."

"Poof."

In the crowd, someone couldn't help laughing.

Wen Zhiyan was so angry that her chest was tight, she turned her head and glanced in Gu Qingning's direction, with a sullen expression on her face.

Worried about her daughter's situation, she hurriedly left.

This side of the bathroom.

Wen Yi vomited faintly, her limbs were weak.

looks really embarrassed.

Wen Yi shed tears when she saw Wen Zhiyan coming.

"Mom, I hate Gu Qingning to death, I hate her to death."

Wen Zhiyan stepped forward to support her, hating iron for being weak, "I told you not to provoke her, but you didn't listen."

"Mom, grandma helped her, and now even uncle defends her, standing on her side, why, Gu Qingning is not from the Wen family, why should she." Wen Yi yelled indignantly.

Wen Zhiyan took her hand and comforted her, "Keep your voice down, if someone overhears you, you should suffer again."

Wen Yi shook her hand and said anxiously, "Mom, I really can't eat the glutinous rice **** anymore, please help me and find a way for me."

Now she feels like throwing up when she sees the glutinous rice balls, let alone eat them.

Wen Zhiyan's mind moved slightly, and she approached Wen Yi and whispered a few words in Wen Yi's ear.

"You are like this, after going back later..."

The mother and daughter returned to the banquet hall one after the other, and Wen Yi sat back at the dining table with a weak appearance.

She raised her head to look at Gu Qingning, her eyes were timid, and she said weakly, "Sister Qingning, I really can't eat anymore, why don't I eat the rest tomorrow?"

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at her, and said two words coldly, "No."

Wen Yi's eyes were red, "Since Sister Qingning insists on me eating these glutinous rice **** to calm down, then I will try my best to eat them."

Everyone is always easy to feel sympathy for the weak, or they see that Gu Qingning can act recklessly, and there is such an excellent man as Fu Juncheng doting on her, so they feel a little unbalanced and jealous of her.

For a while, everyone looked at Gu Qingning's eyes and felt that she was too cold and heartless.

Besides, Wen Yi is still her cousin, even in the face of Mr. Wen, she shouldn't be so cold-blooded.

Gu Qingning leaned against the back of the chair, raised her legs, her eyes swept across the crowd lightly, and finally settled on Wen Yi.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he smiled coldly, both ruffian and evil.

It seems that twenty bowls of glutinous rice **** are still too small to stick to her mouth.

(end of this chapter)

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